Chapter 67: Danger
Da! Da! Da!
The footsteps were approaching, and I was on full alert.
"Squeak!"
There was a soft thud, and the door to the morgue was pushed open, but no one entered, as if they were standing outside the door and watching.
I held my breath and waited patiently.
Then a light shone in, and fumbled to turn it on.
I was leaning against the corner, motionless, and through the crack in the baffle, I saw a man wearing a helmet, a flashlight in one hand, and a baseball bat in the other.
Seeing this dress, I couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, this is obviously different from what I guessed, this could be the murderer behind the scenes?
But I didn't move, and I thought I'd see what this man was trying to do.
But then, I was confused by his actions, he looked at the morgue for a while, and actually took out his phone and started taking a selfie.
What's going on?
Seeing this strange behavior of him, I finally couldn't help it, lifted the baffle and walked out of the corner.
"Ahh The man was startled by the sudden sound, and when he turned around, he saw me walking out of the corner dressed in black, and a scream came out of his mouth.
"Hell!" I saw him scream and scream again, and threw away his mobile phone directly, just holding a baseball bat and turning and running away.
"Bang, bang!"
Because he turned too quickly, the man slammed into the table and then fell to the ground again.
"You, don't come here, or I'm welcome." The man sat on the ground, holding his baseball bat in front of him and waving it.
"Who are you?" I couldn't help frowning when I looked at him like this, if he was the person behind it, I wouldn't believe anything.
"You, you're not a ghost?" Hearing my words, the man was visibly stunned for a moment, then opened the windshield in front of his helmet and looked at me carefully.
"You're really not a ghost?"
"I'm human." I said coldly.
"Grass, it's not a ghost, you're scaring someone in the middle of the night." As he spoke, the man tried to get up from the ground.
For this kind of person, I have only one attitude, that is, to beat me first, and then talk about it, I can definitely save a lot of tongues, from the way he came here in the middle of the night, and the tone of his speech, I know that he is not a good person, so that even if I am beaten, I will not feel guilty.
So I took two steps forward and kicked him in the chest.
As soon as the man got up, he fell to the ground again with a thud, "You're looking for death." ”
The man yelled angrily, grabbed the baseball bat and tried to get up, and then I kicked it again.
"Stop, stop fighting, there's something to say, there's something to say." This time, the man did not continue to be tough, and made it clear that he was a good man and did not suffer immediate losses.
"Who are you? Why come here? I asked.
"My name is Zhao, Zhao Si, I took a mission, that's why I came here, this brother, you must have also taken the task, right? In this case, everyone is their own person, let's talk about it, okay? Although the man said that his name was Zhao Si, I could tell from his dodgy eyes that he was lying.
But at this time, I was not interested in asking what his name was, but about the task in his mouth.
"Mission, you say? What task? I asked hurriedly, vaguely as if I had caught something.
"It's a task, as long as it's done, it will be beneficial." Zhao Si looked at me puzzled.
"Did you take the mission from the Death Mandate?" I pressed on.
"yes." Zhao Si nodded, but his eyes began to roll around.
"So what is your mission? You'd better be honest. I gave him a cold look.
"No, it's nothing, it's just to take a few pictures of the morgue here and send it to the death commission." Zhao Si suddenly shuddered for some reason.
"Just taking pictures?" I asked.
"Yes, just take pictures." Zhao Si nodded hurriedly.
My brain spun rapidly again, Zhao Si's words fully explained that the person behind the ghost last night was this death commission, but who is this death commission? Could it be him?
And what did he come to Zhao Si for? At this time, there were only the corpses of Wang Liangliang and Xiang Yiwen in the morgue, if they simply wanted corpses, the other party didn't need to do it at all.
So there must be other reasons, other reasons?
Wang Liangliang committed suicide by jumping off the building, his death was miserable, and blood flowed all over the place, Xiang Yiwen did the same, if there is anything in common between the two, it is that they jumped off the building in the same place, and the death was the same, and they also shed blood.
Wait, a piece of blood?
Suddenly, I remembered a detail that I had overlooked before, after Wang Liangliang committed suicide, I came a little late, but when I arrived, most of the blood had already dried up, or was absorbed by the ground.
There is also Xiang Yiwen, the same is true, but Xiang Yiwen's death time is obviously shorter, but the blood is still about to dry up, it stands to reason that the cement floor should not dry so quickly.
The same place, the same ending, the same blood is quickly dried, will there be any connection between this?
If you extrapolate like this, could last night's incident be just a game? A distraction for me? It made me mistakenly think that even if the ghost returned, it would be in the morgue.
As for Zhao Si in front of him, maybe it's just a prop.
If the death commission is really the person I have in mind, then he should know the news that I will not come back tonight, in this way, Zhao Si's coming to the morgue can be completely explained, and it is simply an introduction, in order to lure Zhao Si here, then his next ending seems to be predictable.
He will be the third person to commit suicide by jumping off a building, and I am afraid it will still be the same place, the same death.
In a short split second, everything went through my mind, and then I combed through it and deduced the results.
In that case, will the ghosts come again?
Just as I was thinking, Zhao Si had already sneaked up and slammed my head with a baseball bat.
Although I was thinking about things in my heart, I didn't ignore the sense of the outside world, as early as when Zhao Si took action, I already knew, but I didn't pay attention to him, at this time I saw him unrepentant, I also lost the mind of my subordinates, and with a slight side of my body, I dodged the baseball bat that fell rapidly, and then gently raised my leg and kicked him in the arm.
"Click!" It was a very crisp sound, and then accompanied by a terrible scream, I saw Zhao Si kneeling directly on the ground.
At this time, I didn't care about him, so I found a rope and tied him up, then put away the jade talisman and walked quickly towards the ground.
Originally, I thought I had figured everything out, but I didn't want to make a mistake, but fortunately, it's not too late to make amends.
As soon as I arrived at the place where the blood was stained and the two people died, I looked up with a feeling, and under the dark night sky, the building in front of me stood still like a behemoth, with a thick black shadow giving people a deep oppression.
"Ahh Suddenly, a familiar scream rang in my ear.
"Qi Yan." My face changed suddenly, although the cry just now was short, but I can be sure that it was Qi Yan's cry, but shouldn't she be at home at this time? How did it end up on the rooftop?
At this time, I couldn't care about any death commission anymore, and I only had one thought in my heart, that is, I couldn't let Qi Yan have an accident, and almost instantly, I burst out as fast as I could, through the building, and went straight to the stairs.
The stairs that had been a dozen steps didn't exist at my feet at this time, but I just jumped hard to reach the corner, and then turned and continued to sprint.
The sixth floor, plus the rooftop, is considered the seventh floor, under my outburst, I didn't even change my breath a few times, and pushed open the last small door to the rooftop, and at the same time, Qi Yan's cry was closer.
"Qi Yan." I pushed it in, and the scene on the rooftop suddenly caught my eye.
I saw Qi Yan hugging Bai Xue's thighs hard, and both of them fell to the ground, while Bai Xue lay on the ground with her hands and crawled towards the edge of the rooftop.
"Senior brother." Hearing my voice, Qi Yan couldn't help but turn around, and unconsciously loosened her hand, and immediately let Bai Xue get out of trouble and quickly crawled towards the edge of the rooftop.
"Snow." My heart tightened, and I quickly ran towards her, if I really let Bai Xue jump off the building and commit suicide, then the problem would be really big, not only to face the criticism in the bureau, but also Bai Xiansong's anger.
At this time, I didn't have time to think about why the two of them were here, and while quickly approaching Bai Xue, I poured mana into my right hand.
At this time, Bai Xue had already come to the edge of the rooftop, just stand up and cross the parapet wall, and it would fall in the same place as Wang Liangliang, just when she just stood up, I also came to her back, and the right hand with a layer of faint white light was directly imprinted on the back of her heart.
"Ahh A scream came from Bai Xue's mouth, but it was obviously not her voice, and then I saw a black shadow come out of her body, but Bai Xue also fell outside under my palm.
"Senior brother." Qi Yan had just gotten up from the ground and immediately screamed when she saw this scene.
Looking at the white snow that fell outside, I didn't care about dealing with the ghost, so I chased after the white snow.
"Humph!" Although my speed was fast, after all, I was a beat slower, and finally grabbed her arm at the moment when the snow fell, but under the huge inertia, I crashed into my daughter's wall, and I couldn't help but let out a muffled snort in my mouth.
"Senior brother, be careful." At this time, I heard Qi Yan's cry again, and when I hurriedly turned around, I saw a black shadow hit me hard.
The intense pressure suffocated my chest, but luckily my body was significantly better than before, and just when I thought I could withstand the impact, there was a sudden emptiness in front of me.
The parapet wall, which was less than 20 centimeters wide, went through two blows, and finally became overwhelmed and collapsed all at once, and in an instant, my head went blank.